A mix of corporate and private life experiences

Baking For The O Team

The local Obama team has been calling on a regular basis trying to get me to volunteer. I usually let the call go to voice mail when I see an unknown name on the caller id. Last night I answered the phone without checking the caller id. I was expecting a call from Cindi with details of Marge’s lame brained plan to buy and operate a food truck. It was the Obama team calling, not Cindi. I politely declined the opportunity to canvass our republican infested neighborhood. Instead, I agreed to bake cookies for the volunteers. Then I found out a local chef is providing the main meal. Quelle surprise! My cookies will be served after a meal prepared by culinary school graduate. I have a few days to figure out what I’m going to bake. Perhaps I should call Marge and get her opinion since she used to cook for a halfway house.